The sky has darkened, but you can still clearly see that your body is the only footprint.

The footprints that stretched to the wind and snow seemed to symbolize that a cultivator is like this, the avenue is vast, and the scenery ahead is varied, but it is dangerous and unpredictable everywhere, and when you look back behind you, you can't see the way you came.

He looked at the two men in the attic, but the other turned and disappeared into the attic.

Lou Jinchen looked at the plaque of the manor again, with several words in four corners written on it.

"Stop! What do you stop? The thought flashed in Lou Jinchen's heart, "I only heard of the morgue, but I didn't hear about the morgue." ”

"It's coming, it's coming!"

Lou Jinchen only knocked on the door twice, and there was no urgent knocking behind him, but the people inside shouted 'coming' from a distance as if they were afraid that he would leave, and they shouted several times in a row.

"Squeak!"

The sound of the door opening was particularly harsh in the silence of the snowy night.

"Guests inside, please." The door was opened by an old man dressed in a black leather coat, somewhat hunchbacked, with a thick cloth hat on his head.

He bent down and bowed his head to show respect, but the eyes that bent down to look up rolled their eyes, and a little black eyes looked up, which looked very weird.

Lou Jinchen didn't look at him much at all, and only walked inside.

There is a shadow wall inside, the shadow wall is black lacquer, and the painting is what the building Jinchen has not seen, after bypassing, it is the main hall of the manor, and there is a light inside.

The door was open, but it was blocked by a screen.

"Guest, please come in, my master said, just go in." The man who opened the door said after him.

Lou Jinchen ignored it, but looked at the wind chimes hanging under the eaves.

The appearance of the wind chimes is very special, the wind chimes in the shape of a little girl in a skirt make an intermittent ringing in the wind.

Lou Jinchen just glanced at it, entered the room, and bypassed the screen, his eyes lit up.

This is a meeting hall, and there is no one on the main seat on the back, only a huge mural is seen, and the mural looks like a landscape, but if you don't look closely, but look at it generally, you will feel that the mural looks like a person's face.

There were people sitting above the other seats.

There were three men in all, one for each seat, and they sat on their knees, each with a lamp and a saucer in the corner of the low table in front of them.

They sat there one by one, silent, I don't know how long they had been sitting, and when Lou Jinchen walked in, they all looked at Lou Jinchen one by one.

Lou Jinchen stood there, looking at the people present, among them was a person Lou Jinchen had seen, when he first went up to the Giant Whale Mountain, when the Six Realms were uncontrollably transformed into other Dharma images, there was a long-haired demon Dao at that time.

The reason why Lou Jinchen also thinks that this person is a demon is because he has a special demonic temperament.

His waist-length black hair was smooth and parted.

When Lou Jinchen came in, he raised his head, thick eyebrows, and a pair of narrow eyes, as if with a hook.

With a white face and bearded cheekbones and high cheekbones, he is definitely not good-looking just by looking at his face, but the temperament he has on his body makes people feel strange.

And on the opposite side of the long-haired demon road was a bald man, the other party bare his chest, revealing his white flesh, and next to him sat a woman, who looked a little dirty.

She tied a few braids, it looked dirty, and the clothes on her body had not been washed for too long, and they were full of grease, and there was a faint smell coming from her body.

And when Lou Jinchen saw her, she turned her head slowly, her eyes were red and sinking, but there was a weak sticky eye socket, as if she was about to fall out at any time.

He stood there without moving, his gaze swept over the bodies of all three people, and then his gaze fell on the mural, and he actually felt that the landscape in the painting was mysterious and vast, revealing boundless evil aura.

It's just that because he restrained his breath, he didn't look at it with his own tricky eyes.

"The snow is blocking the road, you are here as guests, but why don't you even have wine and meat?" Lou Jinchen asked.

The long-haired demon said: "The master here is not hospitable, how can there be wine and meat for you." ”

"Oh, if you are a guest, why don't you entertain well, if you don't entertain well, why do you sit still?" Lou Jinchen said.

The long-haired demon Dao smiled and said, "I didn't expect that Lou Fujun had also entered this Zhuangzi, so I also have a companion." ”

"Oh, how do you say?" Lou Jinchen asked.

"This Zhuangzi, no one can go out." The long-haired demon said this.

"Oh, I don't believe it." Lou Jinchen said.

"Maybe, you can, you will." There seemed to be some hope in the eyes of the long-haired demon.

"No one can go out, no one can." The bald man on the other side said.

And the woman covered in dirt was weak and speechless.

Just then, a voice from inside came out.

The sound of tapping and tapping, from far to near, Lou Jinchen found that the three people present were actually trembling.

He had an impression of this long-haired demon, he dared to come to fight his own idea back then, and now he was actually sitting here and hearing the sound of walking inside, and he was scared like this.

Lou Jinchen also stared at the passage behind him, and he felt a strong yin and evil aura surging from there.

Then he saw a lame man coming from inside, dressed in earthy black clothes, with a turban wrapped around his head, and holding in his hand a boning knife, which was covered with blood, as if he had never washed it because he had slaughtered pigs and sheep for many years.

He walked out, holding the knife flower in his hand, and his mouth seemed to be drinking a song: "Knife and knife, knife and knife, knife and knife, knife and ......knife", his face was full of excitement.

As if he hadn't seen Lou Jinchen, he looked back and forth among the three seated people, as if he was looking to see who had better flesh on his body.

Eventually, when he came to the bald man with his chest exposed, the man was trembling all over, but he was motionless, and the lame man bent down, ripped off his clothes, and went straight down with his knife.

Lou Jinchen's eyes narrowed, and he saw that the bald man's clothes had been soaked with blood.

Blood flowed, and the bald man trembled, while the other two seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

The lame man took the fresh thing in his hand, turned around and walked back, Lou Jinchen watched him turn to the back hall, so he stepped and followed.

He didn't know what made the three men sit there like lambs to the slaughter.

Even lambs can run, but they don't.

Lou Jinchen followed, so he saw a person sitting there, this was an old man, his body was dry, like a dried corpse, but he was wearing a white robe, and his hair was combed very neatly.

In front of him was a stove with an iron plate on it, and a lame man who had just returned from cutting flesh was standing with a knife.

The piece of meat he brought back had been fried on top of the iron plate.

Lou Jinchen came in, but he didn't seem to see Lou Jinchen, his eyes were only staring at the piece of fried meat, his eyes were full of greed, and his throat moved, as if he was swallowing saliva.

Lou Jinchen smelled the burnt smell of meat, and he actually had a strong appetite from his heart.

He knew very well from whose body the meat had been cut, but now he had developed an appetite, and it was getting stronger and stronger.

"Cannibalism? It's not good. Lou Jinchen seemed to be telling others, and he seemed to be emphasizing to himself.

The old man who looked up like a dry corpse, Lou Jinchen saw blood from the bottom of his eyes, like a pair of bloodshot eyes: "Why?" ”

"Because other people see it and feel uncomfortable." Lou Jinchen said.

"Oh, that is, as long as he doesn't feel uncomfortable, he can eat it, right?" The corpse-like old man said.

"For people, it is never allowed to eat." Lou Jinchen said: "Unless he is not human." ”

"Do you think I'm human?" The white-robed old man turned the bloody piece of flesh aside with a bamboo clip.

The sizzling oil came out, and a fragrance rushed to his nose, which seemed to tamper with Lou Jinchen's thinking.

"As long as it eats human flesh, it is not a human being." Lou Jinchen said.

The lame man standing on the side with a knife heard Lou Jinchen's words, raised his head suddenly, his eyes were shining fiercely, and his hand was holding the knife tightly, as if Lou Jinchen had said something extremely insulting to him.

And the corpse-like old man finally raised his head and said, "You say I'm not human? ”

"You're not!" Lou Jinchen said.

There was an evil surging in the corpse-like old man, he stared at Lou Jinchen and asked, "You say I'm not human, so what am I?" ”

"You're just a demon in human form." Lou Jinchen said.

"Why can't people eat people, when I was very young, I saw people secretly eating people, and they exchanged their own children with others to eat, but no one has ever said that they are not human." The old man said.

"I didn't see what you said, but now I see what you did, so you're not human." Lou Jinchen said: "You are just a corpse demon. ”

"Me, corpse?" The corpse-like old man laughed and said, "Okay, no matter what I am, but today, you will definitely be my food, I will cut off your flesh, roast it piece by piece, fry it, and cook it,......"

"Eat your mouth first, and then see if your mouth is still as good as it is now." The old man shouted, "Cut off his mouth first." ”

The lame man next to him immediately pounced on Lou Jinchen with a boning knife.

Lou Jinchen stretched out his hand and took off the sword in his hair, slammed it into the void, shook it, and stabbed it forward, and the small sword had already become longer in the process of stabbing, turning into a three-foot sword blade.

A simple and unpretentious sword stab, the lame man with a boning knife, his body shook, and under the sword, seven shadows appeared, the shadows were short, dodged the stabbing of the sword, and each took a sharp knife and drilled towards Lou Jinchen's body.

However, the sword in Lou Jinchen's hand somehow, after the momentum was exhausted, still fell downward, and it stabbed into a figure's body incredibly, stabbing into the back, penetrating the spine, and straight into its chest.

The power of the sword pierced through, and he couldn't get up at all, and the other shadows disappeared.

"If you hit my sword, there is only one way." Lou Jinchen said lightly, pulled out the sword, and the lame man actually rolled directly to the ground like that, and died without even struggling.

The corpse-like old man, but looked at it with those bloodshot eyes, and said: "Good swordsmanship, good sword intent, hidden in the killing machine, under a sword, the body and soul are destroyed, the next life, what is your name?" ”

"My name, you don't need to know, and I don't want to know yours, passing by here today, your good mood was ruined by you, I just want to kill you." Lou Jinchen said coldly.

I continue to write.

(End of chapter)